Poems For the Night 9

Staring up, my eyes ascend steps
into the depths of your blackness
The deeper I get the more I see
and if admiring beauty like this is a sin
then tell the devil to open up the gates
and let me in hell
Because the sight of all this has taken my breath away
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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